Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

Luke on the beat!
You ever seen a nigga with a gold chain?
I'd rather sing about the same things we claim
Such is bashful, but like the task force
Mobbin' on the streets and robbin' in ski masks, bruh
Niggas ask for peace in a riot and bring
'Cause it's a game of cat and mouse and you gon' bleed
What's the in sayin' fuck it and grab the pump?
Then kill a woman with many children you a chump
Look at all the stores you wreckin', I reckon
Think about the people who own it for about a
I you got your problems, but brother, they got theirs
This is not a game, quit and grow a pair
But yo, you'd rather hear me say, "Fuck prejudice!"
"Let's murder different races, grow hatred, and irrelevant!"
and etcetera, knives thrown
Damage 'em, blown, oblivion hole cold, oblivious
I won't dare say that you should stop the ignorance
Murder ops, killin' shit, I'd enjoy the of it
Bath in blood of officers, different corpses, 'em
Auction 'em, you bark at 'em
'em, never heard of 'em
I could preach the but say "fuck it" and preach the murder
'Cause this ain't fuckin' life we livin'
Go and grab the extension
Grab another uncle, cousin, brother, son
Glory to all the ones that will rid you of the innocence
But in a sense, innocent will soon the ignorance
Blasphemous, our own, murderin' black—

We see, I see, death before the
White guys and white girls hanging the buildings